| Hoes and chains and swangin' thangs
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| Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mane
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| Look at me glow, like the Virgin Mary birthing the Messiah
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| Frozen in time, hoe, I shine like a lightbulb made out of all diamond
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| Me and Christ in all black, smoking violent
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| Hope I’m dying, hope I’m overdosin'
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| I can hear violin strings, but inside my casket, it’s silent
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| Bitch, I’m on an island, turnin' maggots into assets
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| Smiling as I’m burnin' planets into ashes
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| Fucking worth it if you ask me, fuck your status, hoe
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| Bitch, I’m guessin' I’m correcting my depression, end up in a hole
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| Hoes and chains and swangin' thangs
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| Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mane
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| Bitches tryna fuck me like my name was The Weeknd
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| I be that gold-tooth motherfucker steady bleedin' and leaking
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| I’m never sleepin', only drinking some codeine 'cause I’m fiendin'
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| I might just go and fuck yo' bitch and tell that ho to go tweet it, uh
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| Ruthless when I’m swangin' on them twenties like I’m Weezy
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| Ain’t on no TV, but I’m stuntin' like my name was BG
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| The Hot Boys resurrected with the triple six
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| $uicide 'till they nail me on the crucifix
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| Hoes and chains and swangin' thangs
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| Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mane |